After an unknown amount of time, I slowly woke up. However, my eyes were still seeing nothing but darkness. The back of my head was aching. A few minutes later, my eyes slowly adjusted to my environment. I realized that I had been locked in a prison cell.

"Canyue, Canyue, are you fine?" I heard Zhang Bao'er's voice.

I finally saw that I had been locked alone in a small cell. Inside the opposite cell was Zhang Bao'er, who was busy calling out to me. The jail we were in was circular, with all the cells forming a circle. Our equipment had been removed and piled at the center of the circle. Two ox-headed warriors were standing guard. They did not seem to care that we were talking to each other.

"Bao'er, I'm fine. Is everyone here? Was anyone hurt?" I asked. I could see that Old Du was locked in the cell beside Zhang Bao'er's.

"Canyue, everyone is fine. The Wargods are too strong. We weren't their match and were all captured," came Zhang Xingxing's...